Lyrics: Chen Zhe Composer: Su Yue Singing: Cai Guoqing

Day after day, year after year, the sun sets in a hurry and the moon is quietly round.

How many volunteers are still buried in front of my heart, the little tree has already jumped up.

Day after day, year after year, the river spouted and the windmill kept turning.

How many blueprints are still floating in the clouds, but the birds on the nest have long since disappeared.

Day after day, year after year, yesterday passed away, and what I long for is tomorrow.

How many thoughts are there in my heart? What the teacher said is still buried in my heart.